There is a Problem with This Online Game Planning

new studio.

After a brief celebration.

Some people were left on duty, and then most of them got off work and left.

Because she had to keep an eye on the service battle, Lin Yao chose to hold the final of the service battle on Saturday night.

It's almost nine o'clock in the evening.

No matter how happy you are, you can't delay going home.

soon.

The people in the studio left in a hurry.

Lin Yao and Mu Wanqing stayed at the end.

Mu Wanqing needs to arrange someone to be on duty.

But Lin Yao is looking at the task, waiting for it to be completed...

She feels that the task has been completed, just running the progress bar, or decompressing the rewards or something...

After all, "Fantasy OL" now says that it is the head game of turn-based online games, who dares to say it is not.

But she stared at the progress bar.

Wait and wait.

It just doesn't see it jump forward a little bit.

"Lin Yao."

After Mu Wanqing finished arranging her work, she returned to Lin Yao's side and called her softly, "Go home."

"……oh."

Lin Yao raised her head, looked away from the task progress bar, and then sighed.

This time is really angry.

Just a little bit.

You said that she could ignore it by a lot, but when it was only 0.2, it stopped suddenly.

It makes people very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Wanqing and Lin Yao walked towards the elevator side by side, and when they saw her sigh, they were a little puzzled. After hesitating for a moment, they asked, "Are you worried about the game?"

"No, it's my own problem, Miss Mu, can you feel that feeling?"

Lin Yao turned her head and looked at her: "When you are very thirsty, you can't unscrew the cap of the bottle, and you almost unscrew it, but the cap is like sticking to it, no matter how hard you try, you can't break it off. Are you angry?"

Mu Wanqing was silent for a moment, then replied frankly: "...then why not use a cup, there is a water dispenser in the office."

"...a metaphor, this is a metaphor, what's the matter with closing the cup?"

Lin Yao was dumbfounded, and then couldn't help laughing.

The obsession in my heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

In fact, she didn't pay much attention to this task at first.

But since the original development part 2 and the game came back to her, she has paid attention again.

Most of this attention is curiosity, wanting to know what weird things the task completion system will have.

certainly.

It is also mixed with some ideas that hope that the achievements will be recognized.

However, Mu Wanqing's nonsensical answer made Lin Yao react.

In fact... it is not necessary to allow an illusory system to recognize the results.

In the current situation, the number of online game users has repeatedly hit new highs, and the final revenue data will definitely not only be able to support the new studio.

Why bother with the system so much.

Figured this out.

Lin Yao also let go of her entanglements.

She flicked her ponytail lightly, walked out of the building where the new studio is located, looked up at the gray sky and stars under the bright lights of the city, smiled lightly, and sighed: "Miss Mu, we finally It’s on the right track.”

"Hmm... that's great."

Mu Wanqing also looked up at the stars above her head, and smiled slightly as she heard the noisy whistle and whistling of the main road beside her.

Tell the truth.

Such a scene is not romantic.

The sky is gray and the environment is noisy.

There is not a trace of the feeling of looking up at the sky and suddenly seeing the light.

But Mu Wanqing still felt peaceful in her heart.

Probably because a busy day at work is over.

And tomorrow is a new day.

new studio.

There is an excellent item in state.

Have clear goals.

Have pleasant colleagues.

There are good...friends.

Mu Wanqing likes this state, and all of this is related to the girl beside her.

She withdrew her gaze from the sky and looked at Lin Yao beside her.

Lin Yao raised her snow-white chin slightly, still looking up at the sky, she didn't know what she thought of, her stunning side face showed a hint of sadness.

"……careful."

Mu Wanqing was slightly taken aback, and suddenly felt that the girl beside him was far away from him.

But the thinking didn't last long.

next second.

She came to her senses, grasped Lin Yao's little hand, and pulled her back.

Lin Yao kept looking up at the sky, staggered, and almost bumped into the area where the bicycles were parked.

Fortunately, Mu Wanqing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed her.

"Don't just look at the sky, but also look at the road..."

Mu Wanqing firmly held Lin Yao's soft hand, and pulled her towards the sidewalk. Then, as if worried that she would rush towards the bicycle again, she didn't let go of Lin Yao's hand, but held it tightly.

Then, as if she was still worried, she stuffed her slender and fair fingers into Lin Yao's, making them clasp their fingers tightly.

"Feel sorry."

Lin Yao showed an embarrassed expression and smiled at her, but she didn't mind being dragged forward.

But there was still a touch of sadness on her face, and the emotions contained in her clear eyes were very complicated.

I can't tell if it's loneliness or what...

"What's the matter?"

Mu Wanqing looked worriedly at the girl beside her who was wearing a short skirt, who was more dazzling than bright lights in her eyes.

"Well... just thinking about some things from the past."

Lin Yao forced a smile, and raised her snow-white chin again. Because Mu Wanqing was holding her beside her, she stared at the starry sky even more unscrupulously: "Miss Mu, I might be homesick...so I'm a little sentimental."

"homesick?"

Mu Wanqing was slightly taken aback, and while pulling her slowly towards the station, she asked, "Didn't you live with your sister?... Are you thinking about your hometown?"

"Well, home."

Lin Yao nodded, then looked at the girl in a skirt and black silk glasses who was pulling her beside her with a worried expression on her face, and couldn't help laughing.

This time she smiled more naturally.

The smile is clean, clear and touching.

She was really homesick just now, thinking of the hometown where the distance is unknown, and the distance may be calculated in light years.

It may be the achievement of the goal, plus the reason for the evening.

People tend to be sentimental at night.

but.

The feeling didn't last long.

She has been here for several months.

Although not for long.

But she also met many people here, many with malicious intent.

Chen Nuo at the beginning, Peng Yongjun the latest.

But at the same time, she also met many people like Ms. Mu.

They are kind to themselves.

Just like in another hometown, those who help themselves.

It's also pretty good.

Where the heart is, is the hometown.

"Miss Mu, why don't we set a goal."

Lin Yao gently shook the hand held by Mu Wanqing, and she changed back to her previous appearance. With a smile, she said energetically, "We want to be the best and largest game company in the world..."

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously: "This is impossible, don't talk about foreign countries now, just talk about domestic..."

"shut up."

Lin Yao glared at her lightly: "Why don't you let me talk? Think about the future, what's wrong with being bold."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

A healing smile appeared on Lin Yao's face again, she looked up at the starry sky again, and suddenly hummed softly.

"I face the wind.

I face the wind.

Mountains of gold and silver, bustling clouds, gentle nights.

I take nothing with me.

That strong wind, that unknown future of mine.

Nothing can make me stay.

When I heard the wind howling past my ears..."

Lin Yao's voice was soft and waxy, and she sang very vaguely. It can't be said that it is exactly the same as the original singer Pu Shu, but it has nothing to do with it.

Mu Wanqing walked beside her, she didn't know which singer's song it was, but she still thought it sounded good, even if she only listened to the tune.

She looked at the stunning profile of the girl beside her, held her hand tightly, and calmed down.

Lin Yao was still humming softly.

The main road next to him was full of traffic, and the sound of horns and whistles kept coming and going.

The starry sky overhead was gray and dull.

The two girls walked forward holding hands.

The lights in the distance seemed to dim.